Saturday, June 28, 2014

Dear Sarah,


Sarah

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations,

My adoration for you includes only trust, no objections

They say a reader’s mind is mostly filled with a tale’s hangover,

Oh! If others only knew the other stuff we obsess over when sober

Reception, the field, the movies and John Green,

The long birthday wishes we receive, surely make us feel like anniversary queens.     

It’s these small things that matter the most, don’t you think?

Because high school will pass by so fast, in just a blink.

Your good nature, and the charming smile are what count the most,

A beautiful person with a forgiving heart is what motivates me from getting lost.

Your general behavior is completely justified in a person with extraordinary artistic talent,

Mimicking the charcoal ballerina and the lovely sketches is an inflexible challenge.

We will be friends forever, Best friends till the end           

I believe in fate, Fate is what introduced to me such a good friend.  

I hope we can make a thousand memories, which we will recite when we are old and wrinkled,

We can express them to our grandchildren, making their bright faces smile and our tired eyes twinkle.